Cheng Long's tone was very sincere, and everyone could hear that his words were sincere.

Instead of playing big names or picking picks.

He really thinks that Zhang Ping'an is stronger than him in both theory and strength.

Taught by Zhang Ping'an, these stars can learn better in a short period of time.

"Little Heavenly Master, I don't know if you are willing to make this proposal?"

Cheng Long bowed humbly and made a request to Zhang Ping'an.

Lin Meng also looked at Zhang Ping'an, and his heart was full of expectations.

Judging from Zhang Ping'an's performance just now, of course she also hopes that Zhang Ping'an will be this teacher.

However, this premise has to be agreed by Zhang Ping'an.

The program team did not give Zhang Ping'an more notice fees for this event.

It stands to reason that Zhang Ping'an has no obligation to assist them in completing this activity.

"Since Mr. Cheng Long has said so, then I will be disrespectful!"

Zhang Ping'an smiled and agreed.

He also knows that the arrival of these stars has attracted a lot of viewers for the Chinese culture tour program.

If this activity can be handled well, it can completely enhance the popularity of Fangshan Temple in the world.

This is also in line with the task of the system, promoting the core of Fangshan view.

"Since the little heavenly master has agreed, then let's officially start now!"

Seeing that Zhang Ping'an agreed, Lin Meng was also full of excitement.

Then several people re-stood, and Cheng Long also lined up in the line very modestly.

This time, Zhang Ping'an stood between the two teams.

"Mr. Cheng Long is right, the foundation of kung fu is still Zama step!"

"Next, I will correct your posture on behalf of Mr. Cheng Long!"

Subsequently, Zhang Ping'an asked everyone to make a squatting posture.

Then start pointing and correcting their mistakes.

The stars are also very cooperative, and Zhang Ping'an's performance just now has convinced most of them.

"In this way, the strength of the shoulder sinks down a little."

Zhang Ping'an pointed to Reba.

Seeing that Reba made a relatively standard action according to his own requirements, he nodded with satisfaction.

In the end, Zhang Ping'an came to Wang Fei.

At the scene, Wang Fei's sense of presence has always been very weak.

He also deliberately stood on the edge and deliberately weakened people's attention to him.

But now, as Zhang Ping'an came to his side, the camera also followed Wang Fei.

"Your action, you have tightened your stomach a little, and your stride is a little bigger."

Zhang Ping'an instructed Wang Fei to adjust his movements as usual.

But after Zhang Ping'an said it a few times, Wang Fei's movements changed a few times, but they were not standard.

"Little Heavenly Master, I feel like I can't do it at all according to what you said!"

Wang Fei looked at Zhang Ping'an apologetically.

In fact, he was very proud in his heart, but he wanted to see how he would deal if he didn't cooperate with Zhang Ping'an.

Zhang Ping'an couldn't see that Wang Fei was deliberately uncooperative.

Zhang Ping'an stepped forward directly and poked a finger at Wang Fei's thigh.

With Zhang Ping'an's finger, Wang Fei's legs trembled and subconsciously put some out.

Wang Fei subconsciously wanted to recycle it again, and he knew that it was embarrassing.

Hurriedly swung back again, squeezing out a smile on his face.

"So that's the case, it's still the little heavenly master who is powerful!"

Wang Fei opened his mouth and praised it.

"Belly, lift it up again!"

Zhang Ping'an nodded and responded, and made a proposal again.

Wang Fei pretended to try several times, but he couldn't lift his abdomen back.

"Little Heavenly Master, I still can't do what you said"

Wang Fei said helplessly.

Zhang Ping'an stepped forward and pointed his finger at Wang Fei's abdomen.

As soon as he pointed, Wang Fei didn't move, and Zhang Ping'an's brows furrowed slightly.

This person deliberately concentrated all his strength in the abdomen, which obviously wanted to embarrass himself.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an had been with Wang Fei for a period of time and had already attracted people's attention.

[What's the matter with Wang Fei, did he deliberately not cooperate with the little Heavenly Master? 】

[I just said that the program team is sick, what are you asking this paste coffee for!] 】

[He just wants to increase his exposure through this method! ] 】

[As he is now, does he still want to become popular? 】

[But if he has to do this, I'm really afraid that the little heavenly master won't be able to handle him. 】

In the live broadcast room, seeing that Wang Fei could not meet Zhang Ping'an's requirements, the audience began to complain.

At the same time, some people raised concerns, fearing that Zhang Ping'an would not be able to solve Wang Fei's thorn.

Wang Fei also knew that what he was doing now might have provoked the anger of the public.

But he wasn't worried, because what he was doing now was entirely within the rules.

Even if he is pointed out by Qianfu, as long as he can embarrass Zhang Ping'an.

In the future, if the deception of Zhang Ping'an and the program team is completely exposed, someone will naturally clear his name for the accusations he is receiving now.

Wang Fei's face was full of helplessness at this time, but there was a trace of pride in the depths of his eyes when he looked at Zhang Ping'an.

He is Yangmou, he doesn't believe that this ten-year-old kid with thin arms and legs can help him.

Zhang Ping'an couldn't see any expression on his face at this time.

"In that case, let's take a different approach."

"Mr. Wang, pay attention, the next process may be a little painful!"

Zhang Ping'an kindly reminded him.

"Come on, little Heavenly Master, if you have any means, just say hello."

"I'm too stupid to learn what you're directing."

Wang Fei made a determined look on his face, but he didn't care in his heart.

How much pain can a little kid bring him?

Seeing that Wang Fei agreed, Zhang Ping'an stepped forward directly, and pushed the back of his right hand towards Wang Fei's calf.

Wang Fei's face changed suddenly.

I only felt that although the force was not large, his legs were unconsciously bent with this push.

Rumble!

Wang Fei fell to the ground, causing everyone at the scene to exclaim.

Zhang Ping'an did not stop, and stepped forward directly, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together into a sword finger shape.

Constantly clicking on Wang Fei's various joints.

With Zhang Ping'an's electric shock, Wang Fei's body unconsciously began to make various postures.

The movements are stiff, like dancing mechanically.

With Zhang Ping'an's click, he actually stood up automatically, and then assumed a standard horse step posture.

"Just follow this posture and squat for half an hour!"

After Zhang Ping'an finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

At this time, Wang Fei's face was full of pain, and a trace of sweat overflowed from his forehead because of the pain.

He tried to change his position, but found that he couldn't move at all.

At this time, he was a little confused, and he still didn't know how Zhang Ping'an did it.

Skills, do they really have such a big effect?

And Zhang Ping'an's miraculous performance shocked other people.

【it!】 Little Heavenly Master, this is too godly, how did he do it? 】

[This Wang Fei is also a real dog, he deliberately wanted to embarrass the little heavenly master, and now he has been taught a lesson! ] 】

[Little Heavenly Master's hand is so strong, now I'm looking forward to the actual combat confrontation after he finishes teaching! ] 】

(End of chapter)